Siheyuan: a hundred-year-old Chinese medicine doctor, Jiehu Qinhuairu

"I'm going to run back now. After a while, the school will be in class, so today is not a waste of time?"

"Godfather, please go back and tell me for me."

Sha Zhu was in a dilemma.

After finally mustering up the courage, today I will have a chance encounter with Ran Qiuye.

If so delayed.

Then tomorrow there will be no momentum like this.

"Okay, you go to school quickly, I'll tell you when I go back." Yi Zhonghai thought for a while and nodded in agreement.

It's not a big deal anyway.

Since the godson has a request.

Help if you can.

"Thank you godfather." Hearing godfather's agreement, Silly Pig heaved a sigh of relief, and smiled again on his face.

"You child, why are you being polite to your father?"

"I'm back."

Yi Zhonghai pretended to be slightly angry and glanced at Shazhu, then turned his head back.

"Hey, it's nice to have a dad."

Silly Zhu laughed.

He strode towards the school in great strides.

Yi Zhonghai hadn't talked to He Yushui alone for a long time.

He felt that this girl had been out of school since.

My heart changed a little.

Sometimes what I say is taken seriously by this girl. Last year, intentionally or unintentionally, I wanted to introduce someone to her.

He is his most trusted apprentice.

As a result, this girl didn't care about her face as an elder at all, and said some nasty things.

After that.

Yi Zhonghai was somewhat alienated from He Yushui.

Talk to her alone now.

on the way back.

Yi Zhonghai has been thinking about how to speak, thinking about how to say this.

As a result, he just walked to the gate of the courtyard.

Just one foot into the courtyard gate, Yi Zhonghai saw Song Qingshan, He Yushui, an old man and a young man pushing a bicycle.

Yi Zhonghai quickly retracted his legs.

Just wanted to run away.

As a result, there was a faint shout from the old man behind him.

"Yi Zhonghai, my old man has something to talk to you about, so don't leave in a hurry."

Yi Zhonghai felt chilling when he heard the words.

Immediately stopped.

232 Yi Zhonghai was furious, the little girl bullied me too much! ! !

"Old man, call me, what can you tell me?"

Yi Zhonghai had a smile on his face, but stood at the door anxiously in his heart.

Spinning wildly in my mind.

Go through all the big and small things that happened in the yard and factory these days.

There is no place to offend the old man?

Yi Zhonghai was puzzled.

In the past two months, I have been cautious and thoughtful, only about the old man Song.

Or someone in the yard in the workshop spoke ill of old man Song.

None of it was mixed.

Sometimes even stand up and say a few good words, fair words, and speak out to reprimand some people.

That's it.

Will he still be accused by old man Song?

Song Qingshan was not in a hurry to talk to Yi Zhonghai, he carried his bicycle across the threshold of the courtyard and came to the alley.

This is the opening.

"Yi Zhonghai, a lot of things have happened in the courtyard recently, and some people are becoming more and more outrageous."

"It doesn't matter if you are the first uncle in our courtyard."

Song Qingshan pushed his bicycle and walked on the left.

Yi Zhonghai followed anxiously on the right, looking cautious like a child facing an elder.

After listening to Song Qingshan's words.

Yi Zhonghai heaved a sigh of relief, as long as he didn't decide to make trouble on himself on the spot.

"Old man, who are you talking about?"

Yi Zhonghai asked tentatively.

Almost a month later, a big event happened at Yan Bugui's house in the courtyard just yesterday.

The others are also honestly outrageous.

No one dares to touch the mold.

Who is old man Song not pleasing to the eye again?

Is it a pillar?

When Yi Zhonghai thought of this, he was startled. Could it be that old man Song wanted him to clean up the idiot?

A father and son fight each other?

Yi Zhonghai frowned, and looked back at He Yushui who was silently following behind him.

I think this girl has complained.

However, for Yi Zhong Haihai's gaze, He Yushui was at a loss and pretended not to see it.

"My old man is not a troublemaker, so I won't name you. Anyway, the atmosphere in the courtyard has been very bad recently, and you, as an uncle, have certain responsibilities."

Song Qingshan said in a flat tone.

The reason why he called Yi Zhonghai to stop was because he wanted to take the opportunity to beat him.

This guy has been so honest recently.

I have been forbearing all the time.

What Song Qingshan said just now was ambiguous, just to see if this guy is honest or if he is holding back some big moves.

only.

When Yi Zhonghai heard this, he almost scolded his mother in his heart.

You old man Song is not a troublemaker?

Over the years, most of the things that happened in the courtyard are related to you.

You are not making trouble! ! !

It's true that the older you get, the thicker your skin is.

Although he was scolding in his heart, Yi Zhonghai had a smile on his face, "Old man, you are always in charge in our courtyard, so no one should be dishonest, but since you always say that, then I will pay more attention these days, see Let's see who in the courtyard wants to be a stabbing head."

"I will definitely help the old man clean up."

"Yi Zhonghai, you don't understand people's words. My old man said just now that he is not a troublemaker. You just wanted to drag me into the courtyard to find trouble, right?"

"How much do you want everyone in the courtyard to call me an old man?"

Song Qingshan squinted his eyes and asked.

"Old man, I really didn't mean that, you misunderstood."

See Song Qingshan's eyes.

Yi Zhonghai was frightened for a while, and quickly opened his mouth to explain.

In fact, that's exactly what he came up with just now.

Recently, Xu Damao took advantage of old man Song's prestige to act lawlessly and domineeringly in the courtyard.

It has reached the point where no one can bear it.

He can.

Then of course you can too.

And old man Song also spoke just now, asking himself to clean up some people.

That can be used as an arrow with chicken feathers.

At that time, no matter who is picked up.

As long as you are not convinced, you can push old man Song.

Good idea.

Never thought that old man Song was too smart.

If it hasn't been implemented yet, it will be strangled in the cradle without giving it a chance.

"Old man, I will clean up by myself, and you will never be involved."

Yi Zhonghai assured with a firm tone.

"It's almost there."

Song Qingshan nodded when he heard the words, and then waved at Yi Zhonghai.

"Nothing else, you can go to work."

"That, old man..."

Yi Zhonghai wanted to escape here as soon as possible, anyway, the farther away from old man Song the better.

But the thought of silly column.

I haven't finished what my son told me, and now I'm starting to blame myself.

Just finally got a wave of gas.

If this person blows again, it's because of someone making trouble.

The godson is very likely to settle the account on himself.

and so.

Yi Zhonghai decided that he couldn't walk away like this, and he still had to explain what he should explain to He Yushui.

Even though she had already told Old Man Song that her godson wanted a match.

You also have to ask first.

The father and son also had a defense.